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His arm was blasted apart, blood and flesh splattered through the air, and the Dortmund soccer fan screamed in agony, attempting to flee desperately. But as soon as half of his body entered the ground, Tang Zheng's clone arrived, stretching out a long arm, he grabbed his head and brutally yanked him out, then stabbed his chest with the snowball knife and gave it a violent twist.
The German spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, struggling intensely like a catfish gasping for air on the shore.
The clone twisted his body and swung his arm, flinging the German a dozen meters away, tossing him towards the approaching Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng clenched his right fist tightly and swung it hard. As the German's body flew past, he struck his chin, and a crisp cracking sound ensued.
